paroles de chanson CHAØS! - Wafflejax
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
(Let's
go)
(Yeah,
Wafflejax)
(Yeah,
I
keep
it-)
I
keep
it-,
uh
(Let's
go)
Yeah
(Let's
go)
Yuh,
yuh
(Let's
go)
Yuh,
yuh
(Yeah,
let's
go,
let's
go)
We
break
this
shit,
we
twist
this
shit
We
mix
our
shit
and
roll
it
up
Only
coppin'
gasolina,
in
the
couch
with
Indica
With
my
brothers
in
the
cut
Smoke
our
lungs,
you
know
what's
up
People
gonna
know
this
us,
we
keep
it
real
authentic,
bruh
Yeah
Yeah,
I'ma
smack
this
bitch
up
on
her
titties
with
my
dagger-dick
and
give
her
all
that
shit
Probably
get
some
neck,
she
like
a
vampire
while
I'm
puffin'
all
on
my
spliff
I'm
genuine
but
hella
ignorant,
I
always
been
a
outcast,
different
Mr.
Wafflejax
about
to
wash
this
beat
and
leave
it
squeaky
clean,
detergent
Comin'
in
like
an
ambulance,
I'm
urgent
Wafflejax
comin'
through,
I'm
at
your
service
When
you
see
me
you
look
a
little
nervous
Bitch,
what
happened
with
all
that
talk
in
person?
Put
the
blade
to
your
neck
like
I'm
a
surgeon
You
don't
know
what
I
lived
behind
the
curtains
Been
changed
for
the
better,
different
person
Yes,
I
be
evolvin'
every
version
Mos
Def,
I'm
perfect
with
every
verse
And
I
came
in
first
And
my
pitch
is
perfect
My
bitch
is
perfect
You
begged
a
curse
on
me,
now
you
worsen
I
do
my
own
thing
and
that's
for
certain
I
keep
my
distance
when
I'm
a
burden
I
shit
on
yo
existence,
leave
my
urine
'Cause
you
a
hypocrite
and
I'm
determined
Okay
like,
I
don't-,
don't
give
no
flyin'
fuck,
yuh
I
don't-,
don't
give
no
flyin'
fuck
'Cause
this
shit
chaos,
bitch
we
don't
give
a
fuck,
nah
I
don't-,
don't
give
no
flyin'
fuck,
yuh
Oh
yuh
yuh,
yuh,
yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh,
yuh
Yuh
yuh,
yuh,
yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh,
yuh
Yuh
yuh,
yuh,
yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh
Okay
like,
I
don't-,
don't
give
no-,
don't
give
no-
Don't
give
no
flyin'
fucks,
I'm
fly
as
fuck
I
duck
and
duck
you
gooses,
geese,
whatever
Bitch
I'm
clever
Bitch
I'm
always
gettin'
better
Bust
her
lips,
I
leave
her
earlin'
Pipe
her
while
she
wear
my
sweater
Put
my
hands
up
on
her
stomach
Said
my
dick
deep
in
her
center,
cervix
She
tell
me
go
faster
right
after
we
sippin'
that
Texas
My
cup
got
my
demons
right
in
it
I'm
readin'
them
digits
all
up
in
my
Styrofoam
cup
and
it's
tellin'
me
triple
my
sixes
Impressed
with
my
fitness
when
I'm
all
up
in
it
She
tell
me
"Them
soccer
skills
did
all
the
trickin'"
She
suckin'
me
deep
to
the
sin
of
my
soul
Now
she
comin'
back
up,
on
my
tats
she
be
lickin'
I'm
never
gon'
stop
what
I'm
doin',
ain't
missin'
Can't
fuck
with
a
snake,
you
know
who
I
be
dissin'
Yeah,
I
was
yo
brother,
we
had
you
through
everything
Took
all
our
loyalty,
stompin'
and
spittin'
on
all
of
our
faces
You
just
a
lil'
boy,
you
don't
know
what
you
put
us
through,
that
is
the
issue
So
cut
all
the
tough
shit
and
fuck
what
you
reppin'
I'm
done
with
this
fuckboy,
don't
let
me
continue
Okay
like,
I
don't-,
don't
give
no
flyin'
fuck,
yuh
I
don't-,
don't
give
no
flyin'
fuck
'Cause
this
shit
chaos,
bitch
we
don't
give
a
fuck,
nah
I
don't-,
don't
give
no
flyin'
fuck,
yuh
Oh
yuh
yuh,
yuh,
yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh,
yuh
(Yeah)
Yuh
yuh,
yuh,
yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh,
yuh
Yuh
yuh,
yuh,
yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh
Okay
like,
I
don't-,
don't
give
no-,
don't
give
no-,
don't
give
no-
(Yeah)
(Hahaha,
bitch!)

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